I'm gonna fight to stay (BTR fan fiction) On Hold! :(

Chapter 11

HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY! I'm so sorry I haven't updated! But I have had wrightersblock and I've got some new ideas for other books and.... Ah! It's so much! But at least I don't have school!!! ^~^

Well well, now to what you (I hope) all been waiting for...

PS. This took like... FOREVER to wright!

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"Weird..." Logan started. "I mean... You've slept for 6 mounts."

"Ha ha, funny." I said ironic. Tanja got up from the bed.

"We'll leave you alone then." she said smiling that perfect smile. I smiled back and everone left. I layed  

on the bed and closed my eyes for about 30 seconds then I heard footsteps. I opend my eyes to face that man.. The man that made me sleep for six months, the man who walked around here ever since I got here in the first place, I think... The man in a black coat, and black pants. I pressed the 'help' button over and over again to get someone in here.

The man liffted up a big knife from his pocket. I screamed loudly.

"Yes mr Ma-" a nurse said as she came in, but stopped when she saw the man with the knife.

People came running in and all of them stopped when they saw the man with the knife, and me.

//Logan's Pov//

I turn around. I was on my way home, but I forgot something in James' room. Ok, well, I didn't, but I just wanna see him. Again. I mean he has slept in six months, so we got alot to catch up with.

When I could see James' room's door, I saw people, most nurses and doctors, standing, and more running there and stops at the door. I run there, trying to get through the crowd of hospitalpeople. As I came there, I saw James. He looked like he has seen a ghost. And a man in black coat. He's holding a knife. He looks familiar. From... From... FROM THE ELEVATOR SIX MONTHS AGO! From when I sang Elevate, and... and he starred at me! This can't be good!!! OMG.. OMG..

I breath heavy. James looks up at me, with fear in he's eyes. I stood there like paralyzed. I didn't pay any attention to the knife man, I only stood there, thinking of what the man could do, any minute. I DON'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT!? WHO AM I!

Without thinking any longer I ran towards the man, kicking and punshing him, not thinking about anything else until he falls to the ground, motionless.

Wow, could I do stuff like that?

I look up at James.

"JAMES!!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs. I run to him. He cough a little.

"Nice o-one...." he says, or whispers, a smile forming on his lips.

 I smile back

 People start moving. And of course they are trying to make me leave. No way! I'm not leaving my 'brotha from anotha motha'! But still they did it... They push me out of the room, closing the door. WHY?! James is fine! Right? Why the... WHY DID THEY KICK ME OUT!!! I FUCKING SAVED THEM ALL!

I hear running footsteps behind me. I look back, seeing cops running towards me. They run past me, on of them hitting my shoulder. I fell to the ground, hitting my head.

"Uch..." I sit up rubbing the back of my head. What was that for? I stand up and open the door. Everybody looked at me. A nures came towards me.

"You're not allowed to be here."

"Why? I'm his best friend!" She nodded to the cops as they came with the man in each arm.

 They stopped as they were just in front of me.